poetry

  • Vacant

    Without your steps beside, do the stones mourn you too? Between the Lines © 2026

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  • Worth

    Another sunrise nudges me to see my worth asking for my hand Between the Lines © 2026

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  • My Skill

    If you could instantly master any skill, what would it be and why? I choose to be a pilot so I could fly anywhere, especially close to you (and own my own plane) Between the Lines © 2026

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